Warhammer Divine Throne

Ryan was so tired that his face turned pale, he leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

"A kind of terrifying device. The planet where Angland is located is a highly technologically advanced planet, but it takes pleasure in watching gladiator duels." At this point, even the emperor's eyes There was a little anger: "They found Angelang who was seriously injured as a baby, and then performed a series of operations on him, making him a gladiator."

"His brain tissue was heavily damaged. Removal, leaving behind shoddy electronic components, these electronic components penetrate deep into his cerebral cortex, nerve tissue and spine. Even my best doctors and I cannot take out the butcher without killing Anglang. The nail."

"That's really...crime deserving ten thousand deaths!!!" Ryan clenching one's teeth and said.

"More than that, the Butcher’s Nail completely destroyed his ability to regulate emotions. Any emotion can only make him feel extremely painful. Only anger, only in anger and rage, will the Butcher’s Nail. Let his cerebral cortex secrete a small amount of chemical substances, which makes him feel comfortable and a little joyful." The emperor said coldly: "So after knowing these conditions, I know that the fall of Anglang is only a matter of time. At that time, I thought he still had hope of saving, so I planned to kill him not at all. I don’t know if my choice is correct. Sometimes it’s always like this. I always think that the originals are my best works. Gran is, so is Horus. I have never been able to make up my mind to do it. This is the result of a series of disasters."

"Is Horus, who has gathered the blessings of the four gods, so powerful? ?" Ryan asked, panting.

"No, Horus is not as strong as you think, I could have defeated him." The emperor walked to Ryan's side, reached out and held his shoulder to help him recover, and watched with him Anglang lying on the stone slab: "But because of the stupid Magnus, I had to consume my overwhelming majority's power to sit on the Golden Throne to keep the network closed, which made me fight Horus. I was already weak, and I... I thought that Horus could be saved. It wasn’t until San Gilles and the brother who had followed me for countless years died tragically under his hands that I really understood that Horus was already There is no cure, but it is too late."

"So, it's all Magnus' fault!" The emperor said in a tone of hate iron for not becoming steel : "Stupid, arrogant, self-righteous."

"Magnus was also well-intentioned..." Ryan also tried to explain, but the emperor said with certainty: "No, this It’s all because of his stupidity. He needs to take full responsibility."

Ryan looked at father angry, he suddenly became worried about his brother’s fate. Now father has recovered, and It's much more powerful than ten thousand years ago. What tragic fate will be faced by the rebellious Magnus?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

While the father and the son were chatting, the tall and sturdy silhouette opened his eyes on the stone slab.

"Countless years have passed, father, are you still reluctant to let me go?"

"What else do you want from me? I have nothing left, my Everything has been ruined by you, and now you have resurrected me? But does that make sense?"

"You saved the Gladiator Anglang, leaving behind the Oathbreaker Ann Gelang, Angelang the Betrayer, dreaming back at midnight countless times, I can remember my brother sisters who died, it is all your fault! Father!!!"

It’s Twelfth Legion Angelang, the original gene, he awoke.

The emperor looked at Anglang’s naked body and motioned for the imperial army to come and put on his clothes, and then said slowly: "Remember for yourself, Anglang, I found your At that time, I warned you that there are more enemies than you think. If you don’t listen, I offered to send my army to help you. You still don’t listen. You insist on going back and die with the gladiators. As the father’s responsibility, I will send you to my ship. I will not let my son die in this meaningless battle."

"So what? !Father! You only need to send a little, a little bit of those golden light shining bans, my brother sisters are not like that!" The Primordial Body of the World Devourer reluctantly got up, he moved towards the Emperor angrily and roared: "You Knowing that we are not the opponent of the slave master, how can you do that?"

"But you refused! Anglang!" The emperor's face had some impatience: "I have no time to meet If you play a game of guessing, I won't let you die, that's it!"

"hmph!" The Gene Primarch of the World Devourer knew that he was wrong, he was snorted and stopped talking.

Ryan understands what is going on.

To put it bluntly, when his elder brother was found by the emperor, he was leading the gladiators to initiate an uprising against the slave master. The emperor warned him that the slave master’s army is surprisingly large. There is no doubt that Grand will be defeated, but his brother turned a deaf ear to his ears and insisted on launching an uprising.

Then the emperor offered to send his own army to help him. Anglang once again categorically refused, so that his son would not die in the hands of those slave masters, he could only use the psychic power to help him. Grand teleported to his ship.

So the gladiators who lost their leaders were slaughtered, and Anglang's honor was stained.

Actually, although his brother refused the emperor’s aid, he still hoped that the emperor could send reinforcements to help him, but the emperor had no intention of going with his son. Playing a dumb riddle, since it refused, it was unnecessary, and he would naturally not send reinforcements.

So things became like this, and both sides felt that they were not wrong. Anglang felt that the emperor had harmed him and his fellow gladiators, and the emperor felt that you did not want to help.

"The Butcher's Nail has disappeared from your body. You are now intact and free. You no longer need to be dominated by anger and rage." The emperor said calmly, "All thanks to your new brother. , Ryan-Makado."

After reshaping the fleshy body, the butcher's nail on Anglang's body naturally disappeared.

"My new brother?" The Gene Primarch of the World Devourer was confused: "Macado?"

The emperor told Anglang about Ryan.

"Hello, brother." Ryan took the initiative to step forward.

"...Anyway, thank you, my brother, you freed me from that crazy state. I feel better now." Anglang didn’t think much of Ryan, then Sighed: "Father, it was a mistake that you chose to resurrect me! What do you want me to do?"

"Go back, my son." The emperor also sighed slightly: "Sit in Golden I have also thought a lot about the endless years on Throne. I admit that I was biased in my vision of your future. Now that the human empire has declined to Sri Lanka, I need your strength."

"no! Don’t think about it. , My father!" Anglang retorted loudly: "My honor has been discredited by you, and my hands are covered with the blood of countless innocents. I am no longer the original Twelfth Legion! "

"What did you do to resurrect me? You have taken everything from me, do you even want to take away my freedom?"

"My family, My gladiator brother sisters died because of you, can you understand how I felt? I was teleported to your ship alone, and I watched the gladiators lose their leader, but I was in pain I can’t do anything. I violated my oath and the oath of my brother and sisters to live together and die together!!!"

"You sent your golden light sparkly Did the Forbidden Army come to help me? Did you send your tall and mighty Titan to help me? Did you come to my camp personally like Ruth, like Johnson, like Vulcan, and give me Is there a chance to challenge you? Do you have to rescue my brother sisters and give them glory? No! No! No! Nothing! There is only Angrang the Vowbreaker! Angrang the Betrayer!"

"Luo Jia is right! You are a bastard father! You took away my glorious death, and now you took away my glorious rest. You have been playing with me. Between applause, just because of your needs! You are now hypocritically coming to take my freedom?!"

"no! No! I will never, never will not be for you and your humanity again The empire has worked! Forever!" After finishing speaking, the world-swallower Gene Primarch, the unyielding iron man in unyielding clothes slammed a punch fiercely and hit the emperor on the cheek.

Ryan was stunned by the scene before him.

Angelang, who had just been transformed, was very weak. His punch could not cause any harm to the emperor. The emperor calmly pushed his fist away and said blankly: " Are you suffocating?"

"hmph!" Anglang backed up, walked to the side of the slate, sat down and stopped talking.

"Tell me, Anglang, after it took so much time to rescue you, will you go to serve the horror again?" The emperor knew that Anglang would never again. Worked for him, so he asked, Ryan can faintly feel that his father has a killing intent.

He must not allow Anglang to go back to serve the abuser and reveal Ryan's secret. If so, the emperor will kill the killer himself to destroy his son.

"No, I won't work for terrorism anymore. For countless years, endless killings, I have become a vague shadow. I don't remember anything except anger and madness. I know to kill, kill, and kill. This is not what I want. I just want to find a place to live the rest of my life quietly. There is no empire, no chaos, no...war." After that, Anglang I laughed like self-deprecating laughter, how could this be possible?

"Choose to return to the empire, or choose to die here, Anglang, you have only two choices!" The giant sword burning with golden flames has been held by the emperor, and the cold father is waiting Son's choice.

The stubborn son refused to answer, but just sat there motionless.

The scene was very stiff, and Ryan quickly came out to persuade him: "Well, father, let my brother stay in this World. I just need a helper. My brother is very strong and can help me. "

Angela's hysterical appearance still lingered in Father's mind. The emperor's eyes flickered for a while, and the giant sword burning with golden flames was finally put down: "In this case, Anglang, you can stay in this World and do a favor to your younger brother. I won’t force you to return to the empire. You know what to do."

"hmph!" Grand was snorted again, but there was no objection. Both the emperor and Ryan knew that he had agreed.

"Ryan, Chaos has already sensed that I am returning. I will never be able to send you a single reinforcement for a long time. You will have to rely on yourself for the next thing. "The emperor extends the hand, stroking Ryan's head lightly: "If there are other Fallen Primarchs captured, I will still bring them here to purify with you."

"I will, father, please leave it to me!" Ryan said firmly, but the son was like a Little Monkey, avoiding father's big hand, jumping up and down.

"Heh!" In the incredible eyes of Ryan and Anglang, the emperor smiled. He raised the corner of his mouth. It was a father who did something to his proud son Posture: "As a father, I think I must be worthy of your trust, Ryan, my beloved son, you wait, your brothers will return one after another, trust me."

The lord of humanity left, leaving only the forbidden army in the mine and Angelang sitting on the stone slab. Ryan walked to the front of Angelang: "Let’s go, brother, let’s go home."

The answer to him was a sour and jealous voice: "He really likes you, hmph! The same is true of Horus back then, and the same is true of you now. He always likes some of us very much, so he doesn’t wait. See some other people."

Ryan can only smile wryly: "Let’s go, brother, you must be hungry? Let’s go back and have a good meal and have a drink together."

The voice of the Primarch of the World Swallower is still sour: "He likes you, he doesn't like me!"

"Brother~!"

"Okay, Let's go." Anglang finally stood up, patted his butt, and walked out of the mine with Ryan behind him. The Forbidden Army hid in the dark again.

When Ryan and Anglang came out of the Sharon Forest, Anglang, who was two meters tall, was already carrying a deer and a deer on his body. These were all Anglang grabbed directly with bare hands. Then the masterpiece that broke his neck: "Eat this tonight!"

"...Brother, this is my territory." After stepping out of the forest, Ryan pointed to his territory. I briefly introduced the situation of this World and his current situation with Anglang.

Half an hour later, a huge fire was set up in front of the wine castle led by Jean Baron, a deer and a roe were hung on the grill to roast, Ryan and Anglang were holding wine glasses , Behind them is a pile of empty wine barrels.

"It's a fertile and peaceful territory. I like it very much." The Primarch of the World Devourer drank alcohol and ate meat: "It's quiet here. I will stay here to help you, brother. "

"I will seal the Redfish Village in the north by the Sharon Forest to you, Brother Anglang." Ryan said softly.

Angelang shook his head and waved his greasy hand: "No, my brother, you just give me some fields to cultivate. I just want to enjoy the hard-won quietness. To live, I can support myself."

"But..."

"No need but, this is the request of my brother." Anglang declined Ryan's kindness. .

"Well then, I named my brother knight-errant Knight." Ryan agreed.

So, starting in late May, a big bald Knight has been added to Ryan’s territory, Redfish Village. He worked hard everyday all day and wielded his hoe to plow the land. He seemed to have a lot of trouble. With his strength, the bald Knight has a kind appearance, looks very simple and honest, harmless to humans and animals, and often helps the serfs to chop wood, boil water, and fish. The life is very comfortable and they are also loved by the serfs.

The time has come to June, and the Midsummer Festival has arrived.

The annual recruitment time has begun.